"Twenty thousand dollars?"
Jiang Shiyun pale face said: "why don't you rob it, this money, rent a house is not enough!"
"Not enough?"
Huang Mao said: "do you want to give you a little more medical expenses?"
Jiang Shiyun's eyes were a little scared, and she pursed her mouth and did not dare to say more.
Huang Mao's mouth turned up, whistled and said, "of course, if you are willing to accompany my brother to have fun, I can give you 500000 yuan. How about, girl, follow my brother Huang Mao and drink spicy food!"
Brother Huang Mao?
Charlotte's mouth twitched. It was the first time he heard such a wonderful name.
"You dream!"
Jiang Shiyun's face is full of anger.
Huang Mao, with a smile, said, "then don't blame my brother for my unfeeling. At the latest, one month, all of them will go away for me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
"You're the king of heaven. Do you care about this area?"
Charlotte sat on the stool and slowly poured herself a cup of tea.
What he can't see most is the picture of bullying ordinary people.
Huang Mao said haughtily: "yes, this one is my brother Huang Mao's tube. How can you be unconvinced?"
"What's so unconvinced about that? Will you compete with a dog?" Charlotte shook her head.
"Say it again, son of a bitch?"
Yellow hair has fierce eyes.
Jiang Shiyun was startled and quickly pulled La Charlotte to tell him not to say any more.
How could Charlotte be afraid of some little gangsters?
"I say you are a dog. Is it your understanding ability or do you like to be called a dog?"
Charlotte looked at brother Huang Mao as if she had seen the new world. She was surprised and said, "it's the first time I've seen such a special hobby like you. Of course, I have to satisfy you."
"Damn it, you want to die!"
Huang Mao's face was gloomy and he rushed directly to Charlotte.
Several subordinates all gloated and laughed.
They are worrying about not having much fun.
"I'll kill you to let you know that your grandfather is also such a waste as you dare to insult?"
When he gets closer, Huang Mao starts to smoke Charlotte.
The corner of Charlotte's mouth slightly tilted up, her wrist burst, and the tea in the whole bowl suddenly turned a strange corner, all splashed on brother Huang Mao's face.
A hand on the table suddenly a pat, chopsticks fly up, Charlotte fingers a spring, the long and narrow chopsticks like a sword, straight to the face of brother Huang Mao!
"Damn you..."
Huang Mao just touched the boiled water on his face, but before he could open the curse, he felt as if he had hit a mountain head-on, and his body flew upside down.
"Boom!"
The simple wall collapsed suddenly, and brother Huang Mao's body was submerged by wood.
"An earthquake?"
The left and right neighbors ran out as fast as they could. After seeing what was going on, they were shocked and relieved.
Since the dragon company wanted to develop this area, the harassment of huangmaoge has never stopped.
They dare not to be angry, they have discussed many ways to deal with it, but they are useless.
"Gulu!"
Huang Mao's men swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the collapsed wooden wall, and then looked at Charlotte, with dull eyes.
How abnormal is it that you have to be able to fly a person with a chopstick?
Who would have believed it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?
Jiang Shiyun's ruddy lips grow up and become O-shaped, staring at Charlotte.
"Boom!"
The wall collapsed twice. Under it, brother Huang Mao's voice was weak and he called out: "you, damn it, don't you dig me out quickly?"
The boys just recovered and rushed up one by one to lift the wood away.
After a while, brother Huang Mao was dug out from below.
His face turned green. Brother Huang Mao's leg was broken. He looked at Charlotte, his face changed again and again, and finally he squeezed out an ugly smile.
"Boss, either, or let's go." A little brother whispered.
Fools can see that the other side is not the object they can match. If they stay, they will be beaten?
"You're a fuckin 'fool!"
Brother Huang Mao gasped for a while and suddenly raised his head to slap him.
The little brother opened his eyes wide and looked aggrieved. He didn't know where he was wrong.
Huang Mao said in a loud voice, "is Lao Tzu the kind of person who escapes?"
Charlotte nodded slightly, thinking that the yellow hair is still a bit of backbone, not dregs to the top.
The younger brother who just spoke was even more stunned. He thought, didn't you promise to run away before?
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the younger brothers haven't had time to show their shock and admiration. Brother Huang Mao flattered Charlotte with a smile, a runny nose and a tear, and said, "no, boss, I'm wrong, I have eyes, I don't know Taishan, I'm a mad dog, I bite people, please, you let me go!"
Charlotte: --
Boys and girls:
The little brother who spoke flashed a trace of disdain on his face. This is the Yellow brother he knew.
Jiang Shiyun was amused by this sudden reversal, but then he thought of brother Huang Mao's ferocity, and quickly put on a face.
Charlotte said contemptuously, "OK, go away, remember, I don't care about other people here, but this one, I cover it, do you understand?"
"Yes, I do!"
Brother Huang Mao nodded and bowed. Where is the air just now?
This is a real dog.
Charlotte waved his hand, and yellow brother ran away.
After walking far away, brother Huang Mao took a long breath and asked with a lingering fear, "how about that man not following me?"
"Don't worry, boss. He didn't come after you."
"That's good, that's good."
Huang Mao's face was full of the expression of the afterlife.
A little brother was puzzled and asked, "boss, why are you so afraid of him? No matter how powerful he is, we still have so many people together. Even if he is a tiger, he can be killed."
"That is, crazy what crazy, the number of people determines everything!" A younger brother's face was grim.
"Fart!"
Huang Mao sneered and said, "what the hell do you know? How many people are there? A mob? Just us people, can you believe that a special team can kill us in three minutes with zero casualties? "
"But boss, we didn't offend the special forces. Can he still transfer the special forces?"
The younger brothers were a little unconvinced. They felt that Huang Mao had grown other people's ambition and destroyed his prestige.
However, if they knew that Charlotte could really transfer a team of special forces, and was still an ace special forces, they didn't know what the expression would be.
"Hum, I don't know. I'll tell you, if it wasn't for your boss, I'd have some sense. I'm afraid we'd be in trouble."